urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lastingsilence I still believe my eyes, but all I see is my blindness Jennifer 2005-11-07T05:51:37Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lastingsilence:3081 2005-11-07T05:51:37Z 2005-11-07T05:51:37Z The dream started out in someone's livejournal. It had darkish colors and I think a generator style. It's avatar was a eye,not normal but graphic. I apparently was reading a entry in the journal. It had three links there and I clicked on one of them. I saw this image. It almost looked like a foyer or a entrance room into a house. There was a article beneath this picture. It had a investigative/supernatural feel to it. It was as if the owner of the journal was reporting on the place.<br />Then I felt as if I was in the house. I didn't exactly see myself in the dream but in a way I think I did glimpse myself but not my face. It almost felt as if I was seeing this room through my eyes. It looked magnificent, so classicaly beautiful. I can still envision what I saw, I just cannot describe what I saw justly. I remember the color white. I saw marble statues, I remember two. There could have been more, I don't know. The statues seemed so different, I mean to say they didn't seem like a normal marble statue would. The seemed so much more defined and detailed. I remember a curving staircase as well and I think it led to a door. I cannot be sure. The thing I found interesting was how clear and defined the room seemed when it was clearly the middle of the night outside.